For me, it’s “Mr. Nobody”. That’s the name of the imaginary friend I had when I was four. He was like a cross between Mister Rogers and Clyde Crashcup.
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Haven’t seen that version of Amelie
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NARRATOR: Instead, she cultivates a taste for small pleasures: dipping her hand into sacks of grain, cracking crème brulée with a spoon, and rending flesh off of a fresh femur.
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“Hold my vodka.”
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That is one dirty trick! But better that than the real thing . . .
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My thought was: “They should leave a toe-print in the centre of the bumper, and maybe a scuff-mark on the edge on the trunk, to make it look like someone actually climbed up.”
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My first thought was, he should have done it on the roof, without any prints leading up to it.
But that would have given away the joke. Given a little thought.
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As part of the gig economy you can request favorite celebrities to wish a Happy Birthday for about $100.00. I found GIlbert Gotfried and you can scroll down for some of his samples.
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celebrities – they need gig economy money just like the rest of us!
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I’m finding this thread to be rather entertaining:
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So who were these caroots aimed at? People who liked the Beatles but had never heard them?
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There were a few. The Jackson Five and The Osmonds, to boot.
Then there were the fictitious ones like Josie and the Pussycats.
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ETA: apparently, there is context.
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and the Partridge Family!
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So it’s not the fact that it seems to be rambling?
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The Monkees too; like the Partridge Family, they had one actual singer and one actual musician (who could also sing), but otherwise the rest were for show.
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